is here If the bass ain?t kickin', pick up the phone Dial 911, tell 'em, turn it on Bumped a cute young tender in a tight red dress She had a soft booty, and a
the only ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a Scream Audi Coupe, looking good so I went
the store to buy me a Cisco A 40 ounce and some crackers by Nabisco Amount and I pulled out a 10 And said, "Fuck it, Supersacco and gin I'm finna act a
That you would make a legend or a monument I'm not souped up, or a pooh-butt I only lay my voice on a track that pooh cuts A beat is like food for thought
cos that's my plan. Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can. Drink it like a madman, yes I do, Fuck the police, and a 5-0 too. Stepped at a party I was
posse) Ridin Los Loses Lookin for Crenshaw Turned down the sound To diss the law Stopped at a light And had a fit Cause a Mexican almost Wreaked my shit Flipped his a
-E Olde English 800 cause that's my brand Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can Drink it like a madman yes I do Fuck the police and a 502 Stepped
a bum, but I'm beggin for a nickel Still dippin sticks with a throwed ass bitch Roll with fuckin killers, we all got straps Workin those lips, but I dont mean a
rhymin', yo, not chitter-chatter Like Malcolm X, see, I be takin' a stand A man with the plan makin' you dance on the dance floor More, of a new style
wack Skills is what you lack I'm like a Benz, you ain't even like Cadillac You're more like a Regal I'ma pit bull, and you's a Beagle I'm set to strangle
get yourself in a mess, but things lookin' up So before they break us, We're gonna make it like 40 acres People do anything for this paper Get a shape up with a
start with a 'd' And end with a 'b' Dub in a de morning And dub in a de night Mek the whole neighbourhood Feel alright, feel alright Rock in a de dance
ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen you're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a scream Audi coupe looking good so I went and copped
40 ounce in my lap And it's freezin my balls Hooked a right turn Let the boys go past And I say to myself 'They can kiss my a**' Stopped at a
is wack Skills is what you lack I'm like a Benz, you ain't even like Cadillac you mo like a Regal I'ma pit bull, and you's a Beagle I'm set to strangle
love would be my song And I would only take deep breaths and fill my lungs with the rhythm or the bass I get deep I get deep Now it?s about three A and
it was music.. great to dance to Great to romance to with a lot to say to you Relaying a message, revealing the essence of a jazz thing [DJ Premier cuts
s just a hearse, but it's much worse It's an old dark bucket with a clown curse Long, dark, very spooky scary I drink an old 40 bottle full of bloody